Ligaments and body joints,
severed at your fingertips.
Bones now buckle and break,
from the mallet I used to hit.
The waves of pain your living hell,
sharpened tools to butcher you.
Bones not buckle and break.
From the mallet I used to hit.

Destroyed while still alive.
Autopsy for the living.
this torture that I thrive.

Fatal gaping gut incision,
penetrate your eyes.
Autopsy for the living.
This torture that I thrive.